Cause that’s the way prayer do. It’s like electricity, it keeps things going.
All I know is, I ain’t saying it. And I know she ain’t saying what she want a say either and it’s a strange thing happening here cause nobody saying nothing and we still managing to have us a conversation.
“Cat got on the porch this morning, bout give me a cadillac arrest thinking it was Mister Johnny.”
Note: I often hear this in the medical field. Lately it's "I need these cadillacs taken out so I can see!"
“Ugly live up on the inside. Ugly be a hurtful, mean person. Is you one a them peoples?”